I'm trying to believe that I deserve this morning off, to kind of lounge around in bed and feed my new obsession, molecular gastronomy, with ample youtube videos (like weird spaghetti made of tomato soup) and try to play this game where I try to catch the cat's tongue with my fingers when she licks me. I cant tell if she is amused by it as well, or just annoyed.
But the thing is, I dont really deserve it. The thing is, I kind of did the same thing yesterday. I mean I did work too, but a good part of the day was spent in bed reading Dune and trying to convince Olive to sleep on my stomach while I read so i could play with her funny little feet. Its like I'm working up the energy for something big and important. I know its coming so I'm saving my strength.
Maybe the big thing is this-- I think today I will do part 2 and 3 of cleaning my apartment.
To explain in brief the stages of proper apartment cleaning:
I. Put away all laundry, all knicknacks, cluttersome toiletries etc etc. Clear surfaces.
II. Open up all dressers, cabinets, bookshelves where you stuff all laundry, knicknacks, toilettries, etc etc and actually organize those
III. The main attraction: actually clean. Sanitize, disinfect, sweep, mop, scrub to some loud loud music.
This usually takes between I full day to several weeks. I live in a studio apartment. I will probably always only live in studio apartments until I get married and have children. And even then, we will only move into anywhere bigger once they are old enough to grasp a broom handle. I will breed a small army of cleaning machines. How else do people ever take care of bigger homes?
Oh I will write about the other games later.
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